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Authors: Bertina Mars
dried blood that now crusted her lower leg and foot.
As his gentle attentions returned to her body, the fireworks between her legs went off with a bang. She could no longer resist the primal urges that were governing her. Her lips parted and her chest flushed with heat.
With his hard, powerful body so close to her, she trembled like a leaf, desperate for him to touch her more intimately. She couldn’t believe this was happening or how easily she had lost control over her emotions.
Usually, she had enough discipline to not fall for anyone as easily as this, but Vron had destroyed all her defences without even knowing it.
He seemed oblivious as he slowly cleaned her skin. He kept his gaze on her leg and carefully removed every inch of blood. She watched him with a fiery intensity and let out a sharp breath.
Without meaning to, she widened her legs a little, desperate for him to explore her further. His face remained impassive, but she seemed to sense a stirring inside him too.
With almost imperceptible motions, he brought the wadding higher up her leg, and then abruptly he dropped it on the floor. She stared at him, surrendering to feral heat. Keeping his eyes downcast, he slowly moved his hand upwards until it reached her inner thigh. It stayed there, a hot, irresistible power on her bare skin, sending spikes of pleasure upwards between her legs.
Maya let out a small moan, no longer able to pretend that nothing was going on here. She longed to reach under her flimsy skirt and tease the swelling bulb of her clit, hungry now for climax, but she kept both her hands on the bed, balling the weave mat in her fists.
She wanted him to slip his hand under her skirt, to sink his fingers into her wet heat and bring her to a shattering climax. She wanted him to dominate her, to make her his and take her body and soul. At that dizzying, fragile moment, he could do whatever he wanted with her.
Vron did not move a single muscle though. He kept his hand on her thigh, and slowly squeezed the flesh beneath his fingers. His breathing was ragged and his mouth was a firm line.
His arm was tensed and with excruciating slowness, he began to move upwards. Maya bit her lip and felt the tension building. The pressure of pleasure was becoming unbearable, and she quivered under his touch. She started panting hard and her back arched as an intense climax ran through her.
She reached out with her hand and grabbed one of Vron’s broad shoulders. If she hadn’t reached for his solid support, she would not have been able to stop herself from falling off the bed. For dizzying moments, she was lost in sensation before she slowly drifted back down to the ground.
As her breathing became more regulated, Vron abruptly took his hand away from her hot skin. The absence of him was like an aching pain and she looked at him questioningly. The sexual tension had been released, but she wanted more, wanted him to go further.
Instead, he got to his feet and without looking at her, practically lurched towards the door. He straightened, presenting his firm back to her. “I will arrange for the House Matron to bring you food and sugar wine,” he said in a cold voice. “Then you should rest. I will see you again after my duties are over for the day.”
Maya cleared her throat, unable to say anything. She watched him with a lingering heat, but a surge of embarrassment hit her like a tidal wave. She had surrendered herself to him in the most intimate way possible and he had gruffly rejected her.
The wet heat in her pussy faded and a cold anger reached up into her belly. She was just about to vent her frustrations at him when he left the room, slamming the door behind him.
Maya stared at the space where Vron had been standing unable to process what had just happened. The turmoil of all that she’d been through and then her sudden sexual release engulfed her, and she could no longer
As his gentle attentions returned to her body, the fireworks between her legs went off with a bang. She could no longer resist the primal urges that were governing her. Her lips parted and her chest flushed with heat.
With his hard, powerful body so close to her, she trembled like a leaf, desperate for him to touch her more intimately. She couldn’t believe this was happening or how easily she had lost control over her emotions.
Usually, she had enough discipline to not fall for anyone as easily as this, but Vron had destroyed all her defences without even knowing it.
He seemed oblivious as he slowly cleaned her skin. He kept his gaze on her leg and carefully removed every inch of blood. She watched him with a fiery intensity and let out a sharp breath.
Without meaning to, she widened her legs a little, desperate for him to explore her further. His face remained impassive, but she seemed to sense a stirring inside him too.
With almost imperceptible motions, he brought the wadding higher up her leg, and then abruptly he dropped it on the floor. She stared at him, surrendering to feral heat. Keeping his eyes downcast, he slowly moved his hand upwards until it reached her inner thigh. It stayed there, a hot, irresistible power on her bare skin, sending spikes of pleasure upwards between her legs.
Maya let out a small moan, no longer able to pretend that nothing was going on here. She longed to reach under her flimsy skirt and tease the swelling bulb of her clit, hungry now for climax, but she kept both her hands on the bed, balling the weave mat in her fists.
She wanted him to slip his hand under her skirt, to sink his fingers into her wet heat and bring her to a shattering climax. She wanted him to dominate her, to make her his and take her body and soul. At that dizzying, fragile moment, he could do whatever he wanted with her.
Vron did not move a single muscle though. He kept his hand on her thigh, and slowly squeezed the flesh beneath his fingers. His breathing was ragged and his mouth was a firm line.
His arm was tensed and with excruciating slowness, he began to move upwards. Maya bit her lip and felt the tension building. The pressure of pleasure was becoming unbearable, and she quivered under his touch. She started panting hard and her back arched as an intense climax ran through her.
She reached out with her hand and grabbed one of Vron’s broad shoulders. If she hadn’t reached for his solid support, she would not have been able to stop herself from falling off the bed. For dizzying moments, she was lost in sensation before she slowly drifted back down to the ground.
As her breathing became more regulated, Vron abruptly took his hand away from her hot skin. The absence of him was like an aching pain and she looked at him questioningly. The sexual tension had been released, but she wanted more, wanted him to go further.
Instead, he got to his feet and without looking at her, practically lurched towards the door. He straightened, presenting his firm back to her. “I will arrange for the House Matron to bring you food and sugar wine,” he said in a cold voice. “Then you should rest. I will see you again after my duties are over for the day.”
Maya cleared her throat, unable to say anything. She watched him with a lingering heat, but a surge of embarrassment hit her like a tidal wave. She had surrendered herself to him in the most intimate way possible and he had gruffly rejected her.
The wet heat in her pussy faded and a cold anger reached up into her belly. She was just about to vent her frustrations at him when he left the room, slamming the door behind him.
Maya stared at the space where Vron had been standing unable to process what had just happened. The turmoil of all that she’d been through and then her sudden sexual release engulfed her, and she could no longer
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